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Feb 2014
Positive
These charges are not
Coursing energy through a million veins
Pneumatic machine pumps stamps so clean
A villainous intention, a horrible scream

Hurling past a galaxy or so
Traveling faster than a stone rock that was thrown
Inevitably stopping at something, but before it would slow
Full speed ahead

Technology is in the making
Exponential growth, reverse engineering can’t be faking
Truth is, these robots can think
More binary and cold, approaching and reveling in stink
Causing millions of crows to blink
Set a mark it is it it seeks
Pains foreshadow a turn of the tide
Feathering willows psychopaths and serial killers viewed outside
Hanging bodies and limbs on every branch that could be reached
The paranoia of conspiracies is really the same one that was preached
Different languages and dialects but always the same speech

Foreign sounds penetrate through skin
Bursting a love built within
Instilling a lust for blood, power, and sin
Which each person it’s over with a new begins
Never ending trends, population opposites the wish for it thin
Percentages calculate the numbers we know
When shown the specifics of these diseases
Minds eventually blow
Paranoia sets it, the number continues to grow
christopher victor coia
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christopher victor coia  los angeles
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